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Friday, January 11, 2008

Poppy seeds, Sunday, and throat...

Just a note, poppy seeds are the same as sunflower seeds and peanuts in the end. TMI I know but I suffered so bad this morning, Kyle thought he was going to have to stay home.

Tree63 - Sunday

Nothing’s sacred, the days are cheap
Truth is thin on the ground
Still our prophets are crucified
Nobody believes we’re stumbling
It’s Friday, but Sunday is coming

Someone’s saying a prayer tonight
For hungry mouths to be filled
Someone kneels in the dark somewhere
And darkness is already crumbling
It’s Friday, but Sunday comes

Sunday – Hallelujah – it’s not so far, it’s not so far away
Sunday – Hallelujah – it’s not so far, it’s not so far away

Broken promises, weary hearts
But one promise remains:
Crucified, he will come again
It’s Friday, but Sunday is coming
It’s Friday, but Sunday is coming

Sunday…

I really like this song. It makes me smile knowing that Sunday is truly always right around the corner. And He is coming... He is coming.

So on top of my belly being all messed up this morning my throat started hurting too. Not too sure on what it is, but all I have had today has been water and cough drops, it hurts to eat. I CAN'T EAT! I am sure I will post more later.. right now I am trying to just hang out and talk to some friends... that is much needed after the screaming meme's behind me

1 comments:

Erin said...

:-( Sorry you're not feeling well. And I LOVE that tree63 song. I heart them.